The Alpha’s Fated Outcast: Rise Of The Moonsinger

Chapter 3

Chapter 3: Unexpected Ally…

Lyla

For a moment, nobody moved.

Then slowly, Darius released me, his expression shifting from arrogance to unease.

“Who the hell was that?” he muttered glancing in the direction of the growl.

I didn’t answer.

I didn’t know who he was either but I felt a strange pull towards him, a sense of safety I hadn’t felt in years.

My eyes drifted to where he was across the room but he was no longer there.

I turned around frantically, searching for him in the crowd, but I couldn’t find him.

He was just here a few seconds ago.

The cruel laughter from the boys reminded me of my current dilemma.

One of the boys suddenly yelped and pointed to my legs – I flushed in embarrassment as they laughed again.

It was my warm juices… I was so horny that I could feel every underwear I had on, soaked.

I closed my eyes, trying to block everyone out.

My body was just reacting to having plenty of men around me at the same time.

“What’s the matter, Lyla?” feeling a little… needy?” Darius taunted me as he stepped closer again.

“I bet you’d do anything to make this stop, wouldn’t you?”

My breath hitched.

I could feel my heat intensifying.

Darius’ voice – the manly scent of the men around me… gosh! It was driving me crazy, making my skin burn and my thoughts blur.

It was as though every nerve in my body was on fire and my senses were overwhelmed by the unbearable desire coursing through my veins.

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I moaned loudly, clamping my legs together as the scent of my high arousal hung heavy in the air.

Right now, that didn’t matter, I just wanted to take care of the pressure building inside me.

“Come on,” Darius sneered, leaning in closer.

“Why don’t you just beg us? We might take pity on you, mutt.

”

my

twisted flicker of excitement that pulsed through me at

any touch,

ragged

wasn’t the peak yet but the heat was too much and my mind

mingling with the roaring in my

one of

“She can barely stand.

Pathetic.

”

forward and ran

my mouth as he inserted his finger inside it,

ran my tongue up and

sympathy as he

anything to

Do you

through them before he could finish speaking, stumbling

hear mocking laughter chasing me but I didn’t

only thought was to get away, to

solid wall of

an apology on my lips but the words died in

was the amber-eyed

gaze locked onto mine with a mix of curiosity

broad-shoulders, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit –

over the room as everyone turned to

feel their stares and a sickening dread pooled in my

his signet on the third finger of

Lycan leader, but

Leader of the White Moon Throne – the highest rank in the werewolf

I realized the gravity of

standing before the most powerful man in my world, with

a

uncontrolled heat cycles especially

a shame that could bring down

eyes were intense, a deep amber that

instead of condemnation, his

me up from the ground with surprising

his voice

my arm and

but my body chose that moment to betray me

of heat crashed over me, stronger than before and my knees

my vision blurring as desire overwhelmed

me, his grip

close now and I could feel the hard planes of his chest against mine, I could smell the intoxicating mix of his scent – earthy, wild and

him, my cheeks flushed and found his gaze fixed on me with an intensity that made my

Time seemed to slow.

into the background as

a flash of something raw

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